GrewSum - Diced Remains lyrics
[GrewSum - Diced Remains lyrics]
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
I don't leave the parts
I eat 'em or I keep 'em on the wall
I don't even need a reason
Lеave 'em bleeding with the saw
I'm a crеature
I'm a heathen and I'm lethal with assaults
Deeper than the woods I'm creeping
If I see you there, it's on
Classic horrorcore, massive slash, open your
Torsos like an open door
Organs splashed on the floor
Morbid mortician known to just adore the gore
Leaking more and more
Fluid's pouring out an open sore
A titan lichen
Mighten minds like Mike and Ike's and try
To line 'em up inside my giant lions den
Admire them and then I'm Michael Myers
Giant pliers and a tire wrench
Twist and tighten wires, when
They're tighter you expire, then
Set fire to the evidence entirely
I'm in dire need to see
You liars dying violently
I'm at the highest peak in my genre
And when I release songs
You aren't supposed to like me at
All like the Iron Chic
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
Motherfucker, I run shit like a Clydesdale
(right) should I kill you, might as well
I'm high as hell (woo)
I kill my victims in a
Trailer that's wide as hell
He screamed "ah, that cut's big"
I said, "yeah, that might swell" (woo)
He tried to fight and yell
Come die and go to Hell (uh huh)
He lied confined in death
I want his brain cells (uh huh)
I wanna see his large intestines open up
(uh huh) i wanna see him scream and squirm
I wanna see just what he ate for lunch (ahh)
A butter knife that's sharpened
Down to a shank (shank)
Once I put the shit up in you
Your nervous system must go blank
Then you slowly faint
That's when I get my last slice
F-f-f-f-f-fm, yeah that sounds nice
I'm Michael Myers as a younging
I'm fucking bugging
You's a broken troop as I plug
It up in your fucking stomach
I flee the scene
Pick up GrewSum and we out this bitch
And catch a flight to Canada to
Meet up with the lunatic
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
I got a table saw, a
Hacksaw, a chainsaw, saw-saw, buzzsaw
Handsaw
Finna saw all y'all body parts all off
Slow as possible so that you
Understand I hate you
It's my only option, no
You won't see a coffin
More like you ain't costing those Glad
Bags, spread around the entire province, no
I cannot stop it
Though I've tried many times
I always end up with a body and
A body is harder to find
Diced up and separated
Never leave entire corpse
Evidence, they'll find the source and trace
It back to you of course
The cops will come with violent force
I simply avoid them as I'm chopping up the
Body and torching the fucking house I'm in
Expert with sharp edges and long blades
I got a deadly slice of her fingertips
It be a long day
I'll probably chop your body
From the feet up
Cause I want you to feel every second
Of your death before you leave us
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
I don't leave the parts
I eat 'em or I keep 'em on the wall
I don't even need a reason
Lеave 'em bleeding with the saw
I'm a crеature
I'm a heathen and I'm lethal with assaults
Deeper than the woods I'm creeping
If I see you there, it's on
Classic horrorcore, massive slash, open your
Torsos like an open door
Organs splashed on the floor
Morbid mortician known to just adore the gore
Leaking more and more
Fluid's pouring out an open sore
A titan lichen
Mighten minds like Mike and Ike's and try
To line 'em up inside my giant lions den
Admire them and then I'm Michael Myers
Giant pliers and a tire wrench
Twist and tighten wires, when
They're tighter you expire, then
Set fire to the evidence entirely
I'm in dire need to see
You liars dying violently
I'm at the highest peak in my genre
And when I release songs
You aren't supposed to like me at
All like the Iron Chic
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
Motherfucker, I run shit like a Clydesdale
(right) should I kill you, might as well
I'm high as hell (woo)
I kill my victims in a
Trailer that's wide as hell
He screamed "ah, that cut's big"
I said, "yeah, that might swell" (woo)
He tried to fight and yell
Come die and go to Hell (uh huh)
He lied confined in death
I want his brain cells (uh huh)
I wanna see his large intestines open up
(uh huh) i wanna see him scream and squirm
I wanna see just what he ate for lunch (ahh)
A butter knife that's sharpened
Down to a shank (shank)
Once I put the shit up in you
Your nervous system must go blank
Then you slowly faint
That's when I get my last slice
F-f-f-f-f-fm, yeah that sounds nice
I'm Michael Myers as a younging
I'm fucking bugging
You's a broken troop as I plug
It up in your fucking stomach
I flee the scene
Pick up GrewSum and we out this bitch
And catch a flight to Canada to
Meet up with the lunatic
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
I got a table saw, a
Hacksaw, a chainsaw, saw-saw, buzzsaw
Handsaw
Finna saw all y'all body parts all off
Slow as possible so that you
Understand I hate you
It's my only option, no
You won't see a coffin
More like you ain't costing those Glad
Bags, spread around the entire province, no
I cannot stop it
Though I've tried many times
I always end up with a body and
A body is harder to find
Diced up and separated
Never leave entire corpse
Evidence, they'll find the source and trace
It back to you of course
The cops will come with violent force
I simply avoid them as I'm chopping up the
Body and torching the fucking house I'm in
Expert with sharp edges and long blades
I got a deadly slice of her fingertips
It be a long day
I'll probably chop your body
From the feet up
Cause I want you to feel every second
Of your death before you leave us
Oh, the feeling is right when I be holding
You tight knowing I'm taking your life away
(taking your life away)
Let me show you what it's like
To be up under the knife
Hoping you learn to just like the pain
(learn to like the pain)
This is an end to the night
Slowly I cut and I slice
Learning what your stomach might contain
(what it might contain)
Nothing about it is nice
The terror runs through your
Mind because you know
You're only meaning's from
Some diced remains
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